favorite crime - hope mikaelson

favorite crime - hope mikaelson

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yeah , everything we broke and all the trouble that we made . but i say that i hate you with a smile on my face . oh look what we became . // "okay but what if i told you little mikealson, that i feel a need to be around you." i say slowly approaching the blue eyed girl. she slowly makes her way towards me and faintly points the dagger to my chest and looks up at me innocently. "then i'd tell you to fuck off." she says angrily as she pushes the dagger deeper into me. "why do you hate me so much?" i say as i raise my eyebrow. "i don't want to, but you just make things difficult." i smile with amusement. "ok so i offer you to a deal, yeah?" she quirks her eyebrow in question. "what is it?" "take the dagger out of my chest and maybe i will tell you." i say out of frustration. "fine." she says releasing the dagger from me - harshly. "ouch." i say putting pressure on my newly formed wound. she roughly grabs my neck and throws me against the wall. "tell me your offer or i'm walking away." "right the deal" i say slowly trying to think of something, dammit anything to get me out of this situation. "alright orphan i'm waiting." she says impatiently. "hey aren't you an 'orphan' yourself?" i say and immediately regret. i quickly apologize. "i'm sorry okay-HONESTLY." she ultimately lets go of me but before that she slams my head into the wall causing me to fall to my knees. "now that - that is why i hate your ass, you pull stupid insensitive shit out of it sometimes." the auburn haired girl says and ends up walking out of my room taking my dagger with her. * * * this story has a trigger warning as it involves sensitive and trigger topics such as: - abuse (both emotional and physical) - substance abuse (drug and alcohol) - swearing/cursing - traumatic events - sexual abuse - childhood sexual abuse - self harm (sh) - religious trauma - child abuse - and other events that follow
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Madilyn is what you would call a 'nerd', she gets good grades, she's socially awkward and a bit mentally unstable but who isn't? East Blue high, a school that thrives off social status. Unfortunately for Madilyn she's right at the bottom (you know it's bad when the weird kids with crooked teeth and glasses stand a better chance then you) Then we have Zack Rainford, one of those people who thinks he's better than others because he's good at sports, rich and popular. He might as well have been a king with the way girls worship him, teachers praise him, dudes wanna be him. All Madilyn wanted was to get away from him, that would be easy if he wasn't her number one bully. When an incident leaves her in tears, making a dangerous wish that Zack knew what it was like to be her for once, that he'd take a walk in her shoes. Of course she didn't mean it literally but you know what they say : BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR. And so yes, hottest most popular jock wakes up in a chicks body.Karma is a bitch and now...so is he ________________________________ "Ahhh what the fuck.."I shriek, springing into a sitting position while touching my chest or whoever's chest this is just to make sure I'm seeing right- I sure as hell didn't have boobs when going to bed last night 'im Zack Rainford for fuck sake ', i so badly wanna check if I still have my dick but I'm afraid of what I'll find under these unicorn pajama pants. I'm not even in my own room. 'k Zack this is all some fucked up dream' I reassured myself . 'or you got kidnapped by a psycho scientist who did experiments on your body for breaking his daughters heart' my paranoid conscious exclaims. I bring my red-painted nail hand up and slap myself hard across the face. "Ahhh Fuck I didn't think that through..it definitely go leave a mark" I turn to look at the mirror opposite the bed and almost fall off it at the amount of shock I'm in at the sight of whose body this is. 'dear lord help me' _______________________

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